poetry critical

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Welcome to Poetry Critical, an online poetry workshop. To post your own poetry you'll need to create a user id by typing a name and password in the box above and hitting 'New User'. If you just want to critique or jump into the discussion, however, you can go ahead and get started!

Random Poem:

The Sixth Amendment And The Man It Killed

I've not always been so angry,
blasphemous and vile,
but then again
I've never been
an innocent on trial.
Raging fingers point in blame,
their hate a Frigidaire freezer.
The words I mute,
I can't compute,
they swear I'm Ebeneezer.
Then what is rightfully mine
I ask confused, dismayed.
Upon their snide retort
they smile, they giggle, they snort.
You'll get a jail of dirty shade.
I can't remember jurors,
nor a panel of my peers
and I had no lawyer to nudge
and no contemptuous judge,
a crime fallen on deaf ears.
Let's write about misfortunes,
of luck, unluck, and the way it stuck.
This tangled mess of who-done-it,
the defense team that has punted...
I'm just the guy who got fucked.
jury, don't bother with the verdict.

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